Alpha Milo’s POV
“When does she arrive?”
“Not sure. Soon, I think.”
Mike's arm is draped over his knee while we sit on the steps on the steps in front of the lake house, looking over at the water.
Mike didn’t question me when I told him that Kylie was my presumed dead sister, Carissa.
He didn’t even seem surprised.
He just nodded and sat down beside me to wait for her arrival.
The rest of the pack has been in somewhat of a partying mood today and are taking shots and playing music loudly inside of the house, some spilling onto the back deck.
“Big crowd wants to head to the club tonight, so it will be quiet around the house while Kylie settles in.”
I nod and watch the road leading up to our house.
Tensing, I see a golf cart swerve into view out of the trees.
But I instantly reali
